The urging of the god of death made it even more difficult to exercise, looking at Luo Xiaoyan who was wearing a black robe with a black glow, and then at the god of death who had not raised his eyes from beginning to end, and he didn't know what to do at all.

"After walking through this stone, will you be able to see Meng Po?" Because of the chanting of the previous scriptures, as well as the curiosity about the Qiē on the Nai He Bridge, all diluted Luo Xiaoyan's fear under the Nai He Bridge before, and she had already recovered her usual appearance at this time.

Regardless of the fact that she had been reincarnated by the Grim Reaper, Luo Xiaoyan asked curiously as she walked to the exercise next to the stone: "Is Meng Po's real surname Meng?" Will Meng Po soup really forget jì a qiē after drinking? Would anyone put coriander in Meng Po soup? Some time ago, there was a popular joke about putting coriander in Meng Po soup, do you know? ”

Luo Xiaoyan kept drifting forward as she spoke, and she could only keep up when she saw this. Before she knew it, Luo Xiaoyan had already floated over the stone with her exercise and was drifting in the direction of the bridge.

"But the bridge is really big, I thought it was a small bridge, and the ghosts lined up to go up, and then drank Meng Po soup and were taken to reincarnation. I didn't expect it to be so big, I floated for a long time before I floated over. There's a big rock in the middle, so what the hell is it for? Luo Xiaoyan didn't notice that she was floating towards the bridge, and continued to ask.

After being silent for a long time, he looked at Luo Xiaoyan with some surprise. This exercise is only an exercise on the bridge, not like the previous exercises that will go to the shore to attract souls, and the Grim Reaper he has seen is already in the underworld. These gods of death are often strict and severe, although they will also joke and even play around with other gods of death, but in front of the exercise and the ghosts, they all look high.

But Luo Xiaoyan is different, not to mention that she is just a surrogate god of death at the moment. Maybe it's because of the relationship when I first came, or maybe it's because Luo Xiaoyan thinks that she is still a human being, Luo Xiaoyan is very curious about Yiqiē, and she doesn't have a straight face, and she looks like a grim reaper. In this exercise, Luo Xiaoyan becomes a kind of intimate and special existence.

"That big stone is a three-life stone, and as long as you press the mudra, all the things that you do in this life will appear. If you put your own blood on your hands and imprint it, you will be able to see the qiē of your previous three lives. Because of Luo Xiaoyan's intimacy, this exercise didn't seem to be so afraid of Luo Xiaoyan anymore, and even answered her questions by her side.

was ready not to get an answer, but suddenly being told the answer by the exercise, Luo Xiaoyan couldn't help but be stunned, and glanced at the exercise beside her in some surprise. Only then did he smile and continue to ask: "I saw blood on the handprint, but the palm print seems to be a person, could it be that only one person has made a bloody handprint for so long?" ”

"There are ten hand prints on the Sansheng Stone, which are respectively printed by the Lord of the Ten Palaces, and they are stained with their blood and will never fade." He immediately replied, "There are the marks of the ten hall masters on the mudra, and the place where you sealed just now is the place where the ten hall masters have erected. ”

"Ten hall masters?" Luo Xiaoyan muttered, her tone a little dissatisfied, "The Grim Reaper will only let me complete the task, and never talk to me about the underworld." There are ten hall masters in the underworld, and there are so many exercises and ghosts, where does it seem like there is a shortage of people......"

Luo Xiaoyan muttered to herself, and followed quietly without interrupting her. After Luo Xiaoyan finished muttering, he spoke up again: "The underworld is indeed understaffed, now the number of deaths in the world is more than 100,000 every day, but the number of deaths is only 20,000, after scattering the world, many dead souls cannot be brought back in time." But even so, the bridge was expanded to accommodate so many souls. Every day, the human souls alone are already too busy, and there are other souls, if it weren't for the souls of the other five reincarnations not to take the Nahe Bridge, this bridge is estimated to be expanded. ”

After exercising, Luo Xiaoyan stopped. Although there were reasons for exercising those words before, it was mainly because on the bridge in front of her, there was a long queue that could not see the end. There were still ten lines, each of which was about the same length.

"What are you doing in line?" Luo Xiaoyan couldn't help but wonder.

"Take Meng Po soup, drink Meng Po soup before you can be taken to reincarnation." Exercise glanced at the line in front of him, and looked like he had been accustomed to it for a long time, "This queue will take a long time, I'll take you directly to the front." ”

Luo Xiaoyan immediately agreed, and floated forward with this exercise. Along the way, many souls cast their eyes, but most of them just glanced at them out of curiosity, and then withdrew their gaze.

Drifting a long distance, the ten teams still had no end in sight. Luo Xiaoyan used to be in the Lechuan River, and she could also see the Nai He Bridge, but now that she has really walked through it, she knows that it is much bigger than when she looked at it. It was as if she was catching a plane all the way, and after floating rapidly for a while, Luo Xiaoyan slowed down.

"I remembered a joke." Slowing down and looking at the endless line in front and behind, Luo Xiaoyan slowly spoke, "That joke says that only when you are in line will you know that you are the descendant of the dragon. ”

He didn't understand Luo Xiaoyan's joke, so he just looked at her quietly and didn't speak.

"Don't talk about the team, just say that this bridge is too long, right? I'm so tired that I can't move, and if I go back and float for so long, will I really be able to reincarnate? Seeing that she couldn't understand, Luo Xiaoyan began to complain, "No, I'm already in a soul state now, and I should be in a state of soul in a while." ”

Exercise was stunned, the word soul flying is too strict for the soul, human beings are dead, but the soul is still there. But if the soul disappears, then it disappears forever.

However, Luo Xiaoyan didn't notice the surprise of the exercise, and kept muttering something in her mouth, and the exercise followed her, but she didn't take another word.

After a while, Luo Xiaoyan finally arrived at the bridgehead with Xing. At the head of the bridge there was a row of tables with piles of bowls on them. Each team had a cauldron in front of it, and the pot was steaming. At the back of the table, behind each pot stood an old woman serving soup to the souls in line at the table. Beside each old woman was a little girl, washing the used dishes.

Looking at such a scene, Luo Xiaoyan couldn't help but swallow her saliva, and her tone was surprised: "Meng ...... Meng Po ...... How come there are ten people in Meng Po? ”

"Granny Meng was tired and sick, and she retired to recuperate, so the Hades King asked each of the ten halls to send a mother-in-law to take over Granny Meng's work." Exercise replied.

Luo Xiaoyan nodded dumbly, but she was still a little unable to react from the scene she saw in front of her. After all, what she saw today was too different from what she had seen and even thought.

"I can't leave the Nai Ho Bridge, I have to send it here." At this time, the exercise that accompanied Luo Xiaoyan halfway also said goodbye to Luo Xiaoyan and left.

Seeing this exercise float back, Luo Xiaoyan wanted to stop her and leave together later. But she opened her mouth but didn't make a sound, looking at the Nai He Bridge where there was no end in sight, Luo Xiaoyan didn't want to go back now. After waving goodbye to the exerciser, Lowe turned and walked to the long table where the ten mothers-in-law were.